Wife Pursuit Order No. 1

Chapter 634

Especially when she asked repeatedly 'Do you know who I am? ' After this question, he replied 'The lady—'

Lu Qianchen thought of that night, in his car, he asked her,
Why push someone who cares about you away because you've been hurt
At that time, he didn't understand the fear and escape in her eyes.

Now, he seems to understand!

In Lu Qianchen's heart, it was as if he was filtering her sorrow, and it was magnified. He felt a little dizzy from the pain, and even shook his hand holding her because of the pain.

Langyan drove behind him all the time. He looked down at the time. The husband had been walking with the lady in his arms for about an hour, and he couldn't even walk steadily. He couldn't help rolling down the window, and said cautiously: "Sir, Miss is fast asleep, I'll take you back home."

Lu Qianchen looked at the person in his arms, nodded, turned around to carry her into the car, but suddenly stopped when he bent down.

"Langyan, you come down, take a taxi by the side of the road, and then go back and scrap the car."

Xia Weiran said that she hates red, because that woman likes red the most.

Langyan was stunned for a moment, a little confused, but respectfully followed the teacher's instructions.

Then, they got into a taxi, and the car drove to the front of the villa. The housekeeper came out to pay, and Lu Qianchen got out of the car with Xia Weiran in his arms, and walked directly to the sofa with her in his arms.

However, Lu Qianchen didn't put Xia Weiran on the sofa, but sat down by himself, letting her continue to sit on his lap.

Yan'er took two pairs of slippers, and when she was about to squat on the ground to help Xia Weiran with her slippers, she was stopped by Lu Qianchen.

"I'll come—" Lu Qianchen's voice was very soft, fearing that he might disturb the woman in his arms, he took her pair of pink slippers, wrapped her waist with one hand, then bent over gently, and helped her with the other hand. She took off her high heels and put on her slippers gently.

Xia Weiran felt someone touching her feet while she was half asleep and half awake, she tickled, then opened her eyes, and then saw that she was still sitting on Lu Qianchen's body, he was holding her with one hand and slipping her slippers with the other.

Lu Qianchen also felt the woman in his arms rub against his chest, smiled and said, "Are you awake?"

"Yeah—" Xia Weilan replied, changed her posture, and continued to nest in his arms, without intending to get down.

At this moment, Yan'er, who had been standing by her side, waited for their conversation to end before asking respectfully, "Sir, what do you want for dinner?"

"Weiran, what do you want to eat?" Lu Qianchen looked down at Xia Weilan.

"Whatever—" Xia Weiran didn't seem to have had enough sleep yet, her eyes were bleary.

"Seafood, is it okay?" he asked.

"I don't want to eat—" she replied.

"Then what do you want to eat?" He asked again.

"Whatever—" she continued.

"Steak?" A certain man.

"I don't want to eat—" a certain woman.

"Ranran—" Lu Qianchen was a little speechless: "What do you want to eat?"

"I said whatever I want—" Xia Weilan pouted unreasonably when she saw Lu Qianchen yelling at herself.

Then the two stared at each other for a while.

After staring for a while, another voice came over: "Sir, miss, what do you want to eat, I can prepare it—"

This sentence was said by Yan'er, but as soon as the words settled down, a man and a woman yelled in unison: "Whatever—"

(End of this chapter)